Uncle Ming said greedily.

Xiao Yao shook his head.

The tomb of Princess Xiaohe is of little value to Xiao Yao when dug up.

The excavation just now is already the top tomb on the entire island.

Xiao Yao found that there were not too many funeral objects inside.

I have to say that compared with the ancient countries and even tribes in the Central Plains, the Tocharian tribe where Princess Xiaohe belongs is still a little poorer.

Most of the funerary objects in the coffin are gems on the Gobi Desert.

Not much gold.

If it weren't for the fact that Princess Xiaohe herself was most likely a witch, and the White Deer Horn Bow of King Hunxie was found in the burial, this time it would be considered a vain.

But in other tombs, it is unlikely that objects comparable to this... witch bow can be found.

At most, it is some slightly more expensive gold gemstone jewelry, and the number is not too much.

That's why all the past dynasties, Mojin Commander Faqiu Tianguan, liked the tombs of the Han Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty, but not the tombs of the Three Kingdoms, Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Han tombs were carved into mountains as mausoleums, and thick burials prevailed, and they were full of good things.

The tombs of the Three Kingdoms are generally buried in thin layers, especially Cao Cao, General Faqiu Zhonglang and the inventor of the post of Lieutenant Mojin, who probably have dug too many tombs in their lifetime. , and also promote thin burial.

The tombs in the Xiaohe Cemetery generally have relatively few burial objects, most of which are daily necessities. The archaeological significance is very important, but the monetary value is very low.

Xiao Yao intends to leave the tomb here for future archaeologists to excavate.

"No, even if it's all dug up, there won't be much valuable things. We should continue to go to the tomb of King Hami."

Uncle Ming was unwilling, but he also knew that if he could only rely on himself, it would be impossible to dig on this isolated island, and it would be impossible to even walk out of this Gobi Desert.

In this group, everyone only listened to Xiao Yao alone.

He had no choice but to sigh and spread his hands in agreement.

Xiao Yao looked at the sky, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were only two or three hours left before sunset, and immediately began to arrange to find the nameless river in Bergman's travels.

A few people just got off the island, Xiao Yao wrinkled his nose.

"No, the sandstorm is coming."

Xiao Yao is already somewhat familiar with the taste of the Gobi Desert.

The sandstorms here all have the taste of brine, and the color is not only dim yellow, but darker, close to black.

And this black sandstorm is even more dangerous.

Getting lost in a black sandstorm is normal.

It's just that this sandstorm came a little weird.

Just when Xiao Yao and others dug up Princess Xiaohe's cemetery and destroyed the mummified corpse, how would you feel? Dare the situation that Bergman's expedition encountered decades ago is very similar to what Feilu reminds you: reading 99 Collection of things, recommended [Want TXT format? Want to see more VIP chapters? Join the 676248306 novel group [-], plus the group has benefits]

374? Sandstorm strikes

This content was first published on m.99wanban.com Back then, Bergman's expedition was.... After excavating the tomb of Princess Xiaohe, they encountered a sandstorm and had to bury the tomb on the spot, and were scattered and lost by the sandstorm.

In the end, a lot of people were damaged, and I had to try to go back. Only by chance did I discover the tomb of King Hami.

Xiao Yao knew that his advantage now was... ...knowing in advance that the sandstorm was coming.

"Quickly find a place to hide."

There are all the ruins of Erhu Lake nearby, and within a radius of a few kilometers, there is no other place to hide except... the small island where the cemetery of Princess Xiaohe is located.

If you hide on the lake bottom ruins of Ear Lake, there is no cover on the flat ground, and there is sand everywhere, which is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing.

The only place to hide is the edge of the island.

After Xiao Yao saw the direction the sandstorm was coming, he immediately asked Oman to start the tractor, drove the car, and went around to the leeward place.

Soon everyone covered the entire tractor with canvas, and the four corners were driven directly into the ground with iron drills according to Xiao Yao's instructions.

Xiao Yao was not at ease, so he found two washbasin-sized pieces from the Gobi Desert: stones, and pressed the canvas.

Although Aman and Uncle Ming also helped with the work, they didn't quite understand why they did it.

The sky is almost cloudless, and it is approaching evening, and it is not the most common afternoon for sandstorms.

There was no wind in the air at all.

"Brother Harrier, are we going to camp here? The sandstorm doesn't seem to be coming."

Aman asked.

Uncle Ming was a little excited, "It's good to camp here. If we have the opportunity, we can still look at the contents of other tombs."

Xiao Yao did not speak, but raised a hand.

The setting sun on the horizon was finally covered by a wisp of grayish-yellow clouds, the Gobi Desert was plunged into darkness, and the places that were not covered by the sun in the distance were still shining.

Finally the wind came.

Almost in an instant, there was a sudden whirlwind on the originally quiet and windless Gobi Desert, blowing up a burst of dust and yellow sand.

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